Chapter 57:

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Chapter 57
Zhao Nanyu stood by the window for a little while, blowing the cold wind quietly. Soon, Grandma Lin was invited over.
He turned his back to her, his voice slightly cold, "Have you ever been to this month's affairs?"
Mammy Lin lowered her eyes and dared not lift her head up. There was no candle in the room. The light was very dark. She could only see the back of the master vaguely. She replied: "Not yet."
Grandma Lin is also a person who came over. It was late in the middle of the night. The young master asked, and there must have been suspicion in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, she said again: "But the wife's monthly affairs are not always accurate."
Zhao Nanyu also knows this. Song Luan doesn't care much about his body. He doesn't shy away when he comes. Even if he feels hot in summer, he will still drink cold water.
Zhao Nanyu nodded, and Shen Sheng commanded: "You have been serving her carefully these days."
Mother-in-law Lin already had some thoughts in her mind. Master, this is a suspicion that his wife is pregnant? Also, they had a good relationship a few days ago, like honey in the oil, happy so many times, even if the wife is really pregnant.
She thought in silence, this is also a good thing, only hope that this time the wife will not be the same as knowing her brother at that time, regardless of children.
"Master, rest assured."

Song Luan himself was unaware and only occasionally committed nausea. She was so used to it that she didn't pay attention to it, she should eat and drink.
After a few days of snow in the capital, the snow finally stopped. The sun was shining, and a thick layer of snowflakes accumulated in the yard. The boots stepped on and creaked.
Song Heqing asked her to talk to her and said she wanted to meet her.
Song Luan wore a stern way out of the door, and she was worried all the way. She thought that something happened to the Song family. After waiting for the restaurant, her heart in the air was slowly put down.
Song Heqing's face was thinner, the outline was slightly three-pointed, his eyebrows were frowning, and he was very worried. He looked at this arrogant sister, he stopped several times, and coughed twice, and said apologetically: "Ah Luan, what the four sisters do..."
Song Luan guessed that her elder brother, who was eager to protect her sister, already knew the confusing things that Song Yu did. She took a sip of tea and said, "Brother, this matter has nothing to do with you."
Song Heqing grimaced, "I used to have no idea that she was so hostile to you! It would make such a low-tech approach want to harm you."
The fourth sister was the one who grew up watching him from an early age, and looked at a timid girl, shy away, hiding behind some other sisters forever, seeing no girl who would be a vicious means.
When Song Heqing heard this from Zhao Nanyu's mouth, he didn't even dare to believe it.
Song Luan didn't understand his brother's intention to come over to her for a while, could it be that he wanted to say two good words for Song Luan? Make their sisters reconcile?
"I didn't expect the Fourth Sister to do this kind of thing." Song Luan looked at him and immediately asked, "But brother, who are you listening to?"
Song Heqing replied vaguely: "Your husband."
He really didn't know about it, Song Yu did it obscurely, and Zhao Nanyu almost killed almost everyone he knew.
After Song Yu was caught in the temple, Song Heqing, as the eldest brother, couldn't bear to bear it. He couldn't bear to watch this sister spend the rest of her life in the nun cunt. He had planned to ask his father to plead for Song Yu's life, but Beijing was sure It is impossible to stay any longer, and marrying her far away is the best way.
At this time, Zhao Nanyu came to visit and told him what Song Yu did.
Although Song Heqing is very kind to every sister, Song Luan is her favorite. Although the little girl is not very good-tempered, she is a real person. When she was a child, she likes to pounce on him.
Although Song Luan's reputation outside the world is a mess, in Song Heqing's eyes these are nothing. His sister looks so beautiful, what's wrong with raising two little white faces?
In Song Heqing's view, the only thing wrong with her sister is that she is too high-profile, and she doesn't know how to cover up at all, so everyone knows it.
Zhao Nanyu also told him that Song Luan had been injured. Song Heqing immediately became angry, and did not go to his father to plead, and let Song Yu refuse to care.
Is he still concerned about his sister’s injuries? These days, Zhao Nanyu stayed in the palace, and certainly had no time to take care of her affairs, and she could not take care of her if she was negligent.
No matter how many things are in the palace, Zhao Nanyu should not stay for more than ten days, leaving his sister alone!
Her sister's heavenly figure should be spoiled in the palm of her hand.
"What does he tell you about this?" Song Luan pouted, not very happy to say.
Song Heqing coaxed her softly, "Okay, okay, not to mention this, I just want to ask if the wound on you is okay?"
Song Luan didn't hurt much at all that day, and it was estimated that Zhao Nanyu's oil and vinegar scared her brother. She muttered sulkily, "Okay."
"It's so good? Didn't you deceive your brother?"
"Did I lie to you to get money? That's great." Song Luan looked at her brother as if she didn't want to mention Song Yu's words, and she felt more comfortable. She coughed twice, "Brother, you are asking me this today ?"
Song Heqing took a small box with big hands from behind and placed it in front of her. Nunu chin motioned to open the small box.
Song Luan took the key in his palm and opened the box with anticipation. Her eyes were almost blinded by the gold and silver jewelry inside. She stared intently at the golden jewelry in the box, her eyes narrowed into a slit, "For me?!"
Song Heqing couldn't help looking at her little fan of fortune, "Your mother asked me to bring it to you."
Song Luan put it down, holding the baby in this box tightly, "It's still my mother!"
There is a mother who spoils herself, really alive to live!
Song Heqing suddenly smiled and stared at her seriously, slowly opening her mouth, "I don't think your mother seems to like A Yu very much. In fact, I think he is not bad, the future is unlimited, and you are tolerant, if you are Have the opportunity to persuade your mother."
Zhao Nanyu was gaining momentum, and once the sky was straight up, it was obvious that someone was deliberately trying to hold him to a high position. Song Heqing felt that this person was mostly His Royal Highness, not the Emperor.
At that time, Zhao Nanyu was also born of Tanhua, but she just mixed up with a casual job. It seemed to the emperor that he had never been a person in his eyes.
But I can think about it for a long time. His Royal Highness has just been the king, and he may not have the ability to let him jump to the position of official of the fourth grade.
Song Heqing couldn't figure it out, so he didn't have to embarrass himself to think about it. Anyway, Zhao Nanyu gaining momentum is also a good thing for the Song family.
"From the first day of my marriage, my mother wanted me to get away from him," Song Luan said.
Song Heqing was not surprised. Aunt Lin had a low eye and low eyesight. She only had money and power in her eyes. She felt that the most honorable man in the world was worthy of her daughter. It was no wonder that such a person was dissatisfied with Zhao Nanyu.
"So what do you think?"
Song Luan looked at the sky outside the window, and there were groups of cheerful birds standing on the high eaves. Her eyes suddenly felt sad. She suddenly realized that she still yearned for a free and normal life.
She could not have any attachment to the repressed and overwhelming control. Zhao Nanyu is very nice, he is beautiful, and Song Luan has never seen a man who is even prettier than him in these two lives. He has a bright future and has the best luck. He has no other shortcomings except brutality.
But it is precisely the flaw in Zhao Nanyu's character that Song Luan cannot tolerate.
Strong love will trap her.
She didn't want to be a charming girl in a cage.
Song Luan felt that it was time to reveal her heart to her brother. She said one by one, "I also want to be separated from myself."
Song Heqing was a little surprised, blurted out and asked her, "Are you willing to know your brother?"
She was reluctant.
Knowing brother and being considerate, he is such a good child.
Song Luan bowed his head in frustration and murmured softly, "I can't bear it."
This is no way, the Zhao family can't let her bring her brother back to the Song family.
Song Heqing felt a headache, rubbed his eyebrows, and drunk with pressure. He tentatively asked her: "Aluan... Are you... coughing... Was the man outside fascinated?"
He said bitterly: "Ah, what you actually want to do, your brother will not stop, but there is a limit to everything, and there are two little white faces outside. Just don't take it seriously."
Song Luan was shocked by Song Heqing's three views.
She explained: "It has nothing to do with others. I can't get along with him!"
"Are you really going to stay away?"
"Well, wait for the New Year. I will talk to him."
After the New Year, the court can settle the dust.
Song Heqing also wanted to persuade her to say a few more words, and when she saw that her mind was decided, she closed her mouth consciously and said no more. In private, he still felt that the two men had room for conversion. And what he did not say is that Zhao Nanyu seems to be unwilling to agree and leave.
Men are also very accurate in seeing men. Zhao Nanyu looks like a wolf every time he looks at his sister. How can he easily let people go?
The two brothers and sisters had lunch together in the restaurant. Song Luan also drank a glass of wine, his head slightly dizzy, his face a little faint, his face reddish, and the temperature on his face dropped after blowing out the wind for a while.
Song Heqing sent her to the carriage, and her mother-in-law's mother told her a lot of words, completely treating her as a child.
"You pay more attention to your body, don't eat anything, don't play around, you can rest assured that your mother is here, I will take care of you."
And Aunt Lin lived her own life very quickly. She fiddled with her treasures all day and went to the shop to buy new clothes.
Song Luan nodded obediently, "You know. Brother, you have to take care of yourself, don't be brave in everything."
After the new emperor ascended the throne, the Song family did not know what it was like. But it is definitely better than the original book, and will not end in exile.
Song Heqing grinned and touched her head, "Nothing hurts you."
When I went out for a walk, Song Luan relieved a lot of emotions, walking and jumping on the snow, he was having fun with himself, red embroidered shoes deliberately left one after another in the snow .
Song Luan walked through the snow for several laps, and didn't reluctantly return to the yard until he noticed that his shoes were wet.
When she entered the house, Zhao Nanyu was also there, a crescent-colored crew neck shirt, a small sachet hanging on her belt, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she knew that the brother was lying on his shoulder and the corner of his mouth was down. low.
Song Luan walked over and took Brother Zi from his arms, pinching his tender cheeks, "What's wrong?"
It's not embarrassing to know brother, because he was unhappy because his father did not let him go out to play snow.
Zhao Nanyu coughed, "Follow him."
Song Luan ignored Zhao Nanyu and asked his brother patiently, "Can't I say anything to my mother?"
Brother Chi said in a low voice, and said quietly in her ear: "I want to make a little snowman, my father won't let it."
The kind with a big slap, I want to push it to my mother.
Zhao Nanyu explained two sentences for himself, "Today the snow is melting and the weather is cold. He must be sick again when playing with snow."
"That's the same." She lowered her head and coaxed the child softly, "I don't want to be sick to know my brother, right?"
"Hmm." Shi Ge's arms around her neck, "Okay, then I'll take a look."
He looked at his mother as if he liked to make various little snowmen and wanted to give one to her. It’s better to go back to the study room and write two more words.
"Okay, don't always haunt your mother, your homework hasn't been written yet."
"Father, I know. I will go here."
Brother Zhi came to the ground on his own initiative, and was obediently led by the maid to the study in the front yard.
Song Luan was empty in his arms, and he was not used to it for a while.
Zhao Nanyu looked at Song Luan's soaked toes with sharp eyes and asked, "Why are the shoes wet?"
"Ah? Really? I didn't pay attention." Song Luan looked down pretendingly, pretending not to know.
Zhao Nanyu took her to the bed and sat down. He squatted in front of her, took off her shoes, and her socks were soaked. He sighed, "How old are you, how fun?"
Song Luan was uncomfortable, trying to take back his little feet, "Get up, I'll do it myself."
Zhao Nanyu pinched her thin white ankle and took off her socks. She squeezed her white and tender feet admiringly and smiled at her, "I help you."
He found a pair of clean socks and slowly helped her put it on. Song Luan could see his white face as soon as he lowered his head. The man looked pious, as if he was doing a very important thing.
After putting on the socks, Zhao Nanyu took her shoes again and placed them under the bed. He said softly, "Okay."
"Thank you."
"No need to be so polite between husband and wife."
Song Luan's psychological pressure suddenly increased a lot, how do you feel that the man took the initiative! ? Why is the male master getting deeper and deeper! ?
"Don't you be busy today?"
Zhao Nanyu snorted and raised his eyebrows, "It's almost busy."
Song Luan did not care about him, but wanted to inquire about some palace news from his mouth, for example, did the emperor set up a prince?
She continued to say, "I heard from my brother today that these circumstances are unstable, and the emperor has killed a lot of people. Won't you be okay?"
Zhao Nanyu smiled and smiled, "Relax, I won't be implicated."
Seeing that nothing could be pried from his mouth, Song Luan laughed, "You're fine if you are fine."
Zhao Nanyu's lips rose, and she was in a good mood.
As soon as it was time for dinner, Zhao Nanyu asked the doctor to arrive.
The doctor was also followed by a child. The two came by walking, and their cold bodies were trembling. Zhao Nanyu instructed the maid to pour a cup of hot water for the two of them, and then entered the back room.
Song Luan's face was hidden in the quilt. He was sleeping soundly, and he hadn't woken up until now. Zhao Nanyu approached her and pulled her out of the quilt funny, "It's time to wake up."
Song Luan opened his eyes confusedly, raised his eyelids to see, it was already dark outside the window. She slowly crawled out of the quilt, and when she reached the outside, she found two people she hadn't seen before.
She was vaguely uneasy, "What are these two?"
"Doctor." Zhao Nanyu replied, and he continued: "Just see the doctor regularly, you don't have to be afraid."
When he said this, Song Luan felt relieved, and thought he had something wrong with his indisputable body. She handed her hand very well, so that the doctor could check the pulse.
You can hear breathing in the quiet room
After a long time, Song Luan only heard him say: "Congratulations, this is a happy vein."
She hadn't recovered in a long time, and her brain was smashed by the words "Ximai". Later, the doctor and Zhao Nanyu said nothing, but she didn't listen.
Zhao Nanyu was calmer than her, rewarded the doctor with a large sum of silver, and then ordered people to politely send the doctor out of the house.
Song Luan swallowed, opened his eyes, and looked at him, "I'm pregnant?"
Zhao Nanyu's corner of his eyes contained a smile that was hard to detect, and he raised his lips and said softly, "Well."
"How can I get pregnant? I...I...had tried Zizi Tang, and...and..." She was incoherent and did not know what she was talking about.
Zhao Nanyu put her palm on her shoulder, it seemed to be aware of her uneasiness and fear, he said, "Isn't this a good thing?"
Is it a good thing? Is it really a good thing? Song Luan was confused, but she couldn't say that she didn't want children.
The smile on Zhao Nanyu's lips gradually stiffened, "I know that my brother also wants to have a sister, don't you like it?"
"That was not what I meant."
He said coldly, "You have a good baby."
What Song Luan wanted to say was pressed into his throat, with a thousand words, and finally only his name was called out. She called: "Zhao Nanyu."
"You said, I listen." Zhao Nanyu's love for knowing his brother can also be seen. He treated the children well. He also really wanted a little girl as capricious and cute as Song Luan.
Song Luan originally wanted to tell him that she did not dislike this child.
She even had some unclear capers in her heart.
When he reached his mouth, he swallowed back into his stomach.
"never mind."